Chapter 138 Pure Surrogacy & Refined Scoundrel Adopted Son 17

Seeing Chu Yuan's surprised expression, Grandma Li's eyes flickered, and she said, "Nannan, Grandma is a little hungry. Why don't you go downstairs and buy a bowl of porridge?"

When Chu Yuan returned, she found that Grandma Li was not so angry anymore.

Instead, she calmly ate the banana that Ning Mochen had peeled for her.

As Ning Mochen was about to leave, Chu Yuan tentatively asked, "Grandma, may I see Mr. Ning off?"

Grandma Li nodded in agreement without hesitation: "Go ahead."

This made Chu Yuan really curious: what exactly did Ning Mochen say to her?

So much so that when they were in the elevator, Chu Yuan's gaze kept wandering over Ning Mochen, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

There were other people in the elevator, and Ning Mochen felt his heart race as she stared at him. When they arrived at the underground parking lot, he finally couldn't resist and pinned her against the wall!

He took off his annoying glasses, lowered his handsome face, and forcefully grasped the sweetness between Chu Yuan's lips.

The man was unusually fierce and ruthless. His awkward kiss was far from skillful; it was all instinct, like a wolf cub, yet it still made Chu Yuan's body go weak.

After a while, she was finally released, and the man on her head was panting heavily.

"Are you still considering a divorce?"

After a brief moment of satisfaction, an even more deadly itch was stirred up.

The gentle voice had changed; it was now low and husky, carrying a dangerous undertone.

Chu Yuan's lips parted slightly, utterly astonished.

No, who has always only treated her as a contractual wife?

Last night we were practically off our pants, but he backed out at the last minute, and now he's saying this kind of thing?

Perhaps because the mockery on Chu Yuan's face was too clear, Ning Mochen's eyes darkened. Without saying a word, he pulled her a few steps, unlocked the car, and shoved her inside.

Then he sat down himself.

Chu Yuan looked ahead; there was no driver. Where was Ning Mochen...?

Before she could figure it out, she was forcefully pinned down, and the man's kisses were overwhelming and irresistible.

His hand also covered her soft, rounded skin.

It was fierce and domineering, as if it was venting something, which made Chu Yuan feel a little pain.

With tears in her eyes, she pleaded softly, "Mr. Ning, it hurts."

Ning Mochen paused for a moment, then said coldly, "It's good that it hurts, otherwise you won't learn your lesson."

She actually dared to think about divorce! This little girl is incredibly bold!

Chu Yuan stared at him through teary eyes, only to see Ning Mochen rip off his tie and quickly take off his suit jacket, throwing it onto the back of the chair in front of him.

With a captivatingly wicked smile playing on his lips, he leaned down little by little, saying, "I apologize for what happened last night."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit Chu Yuan's lips hard, launching an even more intense assault.

The delicate straps of her smooth, fair shoulders were bitten by the man's teeth and then gently snapped back.

He could clearly see the white, smooth cleavage.

Ning Mochen's voice contained a hint of a smile, "You look slim in clothes but muscular underneath, you're even more alluring than I imagined."

Chu Yuan's face flushed red, her voice both sweet and seductive, "Mr. Ning, please don't..."

"Usually, when a woman says no, she actually means yes."

His hand slid into Chu Yuan's smooth back, and with a slight twist, the bra's clasp instantly crumbled.

The man lowered his head and sucked on that soft spot.

Chu Yuan couldn't control the rise and fall of her body, revealing her alluring swan neck, and her skin all over her body had a healing pale pink hue.

It's becoming increasingly irresistible.

She gripped the man's shoulders with both hands, seemingly resisting yet also yielding, arousing Ning Mochen's restless desire.

"Do you mind if I'm here?" Ning Mochen asked in a low, husky voice, biting her earlobe.

Chu Yuan withdrew her hand from his shoulder, pressing it against his chest through his wrinkled shirt. "Mr. Ning, the dignified president of the Ning Group, isn't afraid of you, so I..."

"Hmm..."

Okay, he silenced the rest of her with his lips.

The dim lighting in the underground parking lot, coupled with the pure black windows, made it seem perfectly suitable.

Apart from being a bit cramped, it has no problems.

Chu Yuan's body was half on the chair and half outside, forced to bear the weight of a man; it was truly...

Finally, her last fig leaf was thrown away.

It landed on the steering wheel and slowly slid down.

The man grabbed her hand and, with a slight effort, pulled Chu Yuan into his lap.

She had been stripped down to almost nothing, while the other woman was perfectly dressed, her shirt and pants neatly arranged, and even her hair was perfectly styled.

Except for an unusual arrogance.

Just when everything was almost falling into place, Chu Yuan's phone started buzzing under the seat, accompanied by noticeable vibrations.

Chu Yuan bent down to pick it up, but Ning Mochen bit her, his bite sharp and shrewish. "Don't pick it up!"

Chu Yuan took a deep breath, then let out a scream, sobbing, "What if it's something important, my grandma..."

The man's strikingly handsome face remained stern. "What do you think is more important at this moment than...?"

Chu Yuan was speechless, thinking that Grandma Li had just been fine, so it couldn't have been a call from the hospital.

Aside from Grandma Li, there really wasn't anything more important than winning over Ning Mochen.

So, she forcibly ignored the inappropriate ringing and vibration, and put her hands on Ning Mochen's neck. "Mr. Ning, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Zhou will blame us for this?"

"Be good, don't talk."

Ning Mochen coaxed her into a kiss, one large hand landing on Chu Yuan's waist, gently pushing her towards her knees, while his other hand reached towards his own…

He was secretly annoyed: "That little girl is so passive."

However, at this critical moment, Chu Yuan's phone rang again, this time not as a regular call, but as a WeChat call.

The sounds grew louder and louder, becoming deafening in the car's normally quiet basement.

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